Flood Apocalypse: Starting with a God-Tier Fishing Rod

Song Chusheng's heart clenched suddenly, and he froze on the spot.

He seemed to see a demon greeting him...

Lu Fan stepped forward, helped Zhang Xiaomin up from the ground, and handed her to Wang Ying.

"Take her to rest and treat her wound!"

Wang Ying nodded nervously and helped Zhang Xiaomin step aside.

"Alright! Next, we should..."

Lu Fan's cold gaze swept over the guards whose pants were half down.

Before these people could react.

Lu Fan swung his right arm, and the mantis blade hummed as it sliced ​​through the air, leaving a trail of cold light.

puff!

The dozen or so burly men froze instantly.

Immediately afterwards, their upper bodies slowly shifted and slid down along the smooth incision.

pat.

Internal organs mixed with fresh blood gushed out all over the ground.

Several of them even lay on the ground, half-body, convulsing and emitting hysterical screams.

Song Chusheng was completely paralyzed.

His once lively subordinate was now a pile of minced meat in the blink of an eye. The visual impact left his mind blank, and all that remained was trembling.

Lu Fan waded through the blood and walked step by step to him.

"Lu...Lu Fan...please...spare my life..."

Song Chusheng's lips were purple, and his teeth were chattering. "I have elderly parents to care for and young children to raise... I..."

"Spare you?"

Lu Fan crouched down, bringing his eyes level with Lu Fan's.

"When you put a gun to someone's head, did you ever think about sparing them?"

Song Chusheng choked and dared not reply.

"Tsk tsk!"

Lu Fan clicked his tongue impatiently.

The next second, he raised his foot and stomped on Song Chusheng's crotch without hesitation.

Splat!

The two eggs popped with a muffled thud.

"Aaaaaah—!!!"

Song Chusheng let out a pig-like scream, his whole body tensed up, his eyes rolled back violently, and he fainted from the pain.

"You've already fainted?"

Lu Fan shook his head.

He activated the mantis knife's thermal mode and applied it directly to Song Chusheng's severed arm.

White smoke rose.

The air was filled with the smell of roasted meat and burnt meat.

"Aww!!!"

Song Chusheng, who had just fainted, was scalded awake. His body convulsed violently, and his throat was about to crack from shouting.

Lu Fan grabbed his hair and lifted him into the air.

"Tell me, who sent you?!"

Song Chusheng's face contorted in pain, and his voice was as thin as a woman's.

"It's Chen Ze...it's him..."

A fierce glint flashed in Lu Fan's eyes.

He immediately released his grip, and the thermal mantis knife slashed across.

Brush brush!

Song Chusheng's left arm and both legs were severed, and the wounds were sealed with high temperature to stop the bleeding. He collapsed to the ground like a human stick, convulsing and roaring.

He turned around, looked at the few remaining guards, and gave instructions to the youths in the slums.

"Tie them up and give them a beating! I'll deal with them when I get back!"

The bruised and battered youths were stunned for a moment, as if waking from a dream.

They roared and charged at the defense force with bloodshot eyes.

"Damn it! Weren't you so arrogant just now?!"

"You hit my leg, huh?! I'll beat you to a pulp!"

Their pent-up anger finally erupted. If Lu Fan hadn't forbidden them from killing, they probably would have beaten these guys to death.

Screams erupted one after another.

Seeing this, the surrounding refugees, without anyone noticing who led the way, all knelt down in unison.

"Long live Mr. Lu!"

"Thank you so much, Lord Lu, for saving my life!"

Lu Fan nodded and walked over to Du Wei.

Du Wei, clutching his swollen cheek, looked at Lu Fan with a complicated expression: "Mr. Lu... you killed members of the North Island Defense Force this time. The Song family... I'm afraid they won't let this go!"

"I have plans!" Lu Fan paused, then added, "What about Zhang Weiguo?"

Du Wei sighed, his face darkening. "They've been taken to North Island... I'm afraid their fate is grim..."

Lu Fan frowned, looking north behind the high wall, a strong killing intent rising in his heart.

Chen Ze...

The Song family...

Since you don't want me to have an easy time, then you won't have an easy time either!

"Du Wei!" Lu Fan suddenly spoke.

"exist!"

"Go to the Lei family and contact someone for me!"

……

the other side

Beidao, inside the Song Group's office

An exquisite purple clay teacup was smashed to the ground, shattering into pieces.

Song Qingzhen pointed at Chen Ze's nose, spitting all over his face: "Damn it! A mere bunch of refugees actually wiped out my entire defense squad?! It's all your fault!"

Chen Ze lowered his head, his face turning a deep purplish-red, and he didn't dare to breathe.

Behind her desk, Song Han pushed up her gold-rimmed glasses, a cold glint flashing across the lenses.

"Third Uncle, calm down."

Song Han's voice was calm: "This matter is indeed strange! I've investigated the group of refugees on Dongdao Island. Ma Saibo and Zhao Meng have been missing for several days, their fate unknown! There's no way anyone else could have touched the defense forces! Unless..."

"Unless what?" Song Qingzhen asked with a dark face.

"There are mutants involved, at least Rank A!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Ze's heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that Lu Fan has returned?

No...not possible!

That kid isn't that strong!

Moreover, he fell into the abyss and was certain to die, so it couldn't possibly be him!

"Young Master Song, could it be that the Wang family secretly intervened, leaving us to suffer in silence?" Chen Ze cautiously shifted the blame.

"The Wang family?" Song Han scoffed. "They don't have time to meddle in such trivial matters!"

He immediately waved his hand and shook his head.

"Get out of here. I'll talk to my brother about this! And... Chen Ze, if there's a next time, you'll be feeding the fish!"

"Yes...yes!"

Chen Ze felt as if he had been granted a pardon and quickly withdrew.

As soon as he stepped out of the office, Song Qingzhen glared at him menacingly and began to curse.

"You little bastard surnamed Chen, if you affect my ranking in the family, I'll skin you alive first!"

After saying that, he snorted coldly and strode away.

Chen Ze muttered something back at his retreating figure.

"You son of a bitch Deng! Once I get up there, you'll be the first one I kill!"

He straightened his collar and was about to leave when he suddenly caught sight of two familiar figures out of the corner of his eye.

At the end of the corridor.

Shen Qingyue, wearing a black dress with a very high slit and high heels, was leading Chu Xin inside.

Chu Xin was dressed exceptionally glamorously today.

She wore an off-shoulder top, a short skirt, black stockings, and small leather shoes, with a pure and alluring makeup look on her face.

"Xin'er?"

Chen Ze rushed over, "What are you doing here? Didn't you say you were going to a logistics training session today?"

Chu Xin was startled, her eyes darting around in a panic: "I...I came here..."

"Mr. Chen!"

Shen Qingyue stood in front of Chu Xin, her expression cold and disdainful. "Chu Xin and I are going to meet important guests. We don't have time to chat with you!"

After saying that, Shen Qingyue hurriedly pulled Chu Xin away.

Chen Ze stood there, somewhat stunned.

Meeting an important guest?

Still dressed like this?

He gritted his teeth and quietly followed them.

The two entered a meeting room with a "VIP" sign.

Chen Ze looked around, then slipped into the window of the next room and peered out from there.

The meeting room was filled with smoke.

Two men were sitting on the sofa.

One is Qin Yuan, the commander-in-chief of the defense forces.

The other one was extremely ugly, covered in fat, and had protruding buck teeth.

It was Qin Feng, the second young master of the Qin family.

"Oh my! A big star has arrived!"

When Qin Feng saw Shen Qingyue, his eyes narrowed into slits. He patted the sofa next to him and said, "Come on, sit on your brother's lap!"

Shen Qingyue forced a smile and sat down opposite him without showing any emotion.

"Young Master Qin, I'm so sorry, my sister isn't feeling well today and I was afraid of spoiling your fun!"

She coughed lightly twice and casually pushed Chu Xin forward.

"However, I brought you a good friend! This is Chu Xin, she used to be the school beauty, and she idolizes heroes like you, Young Master Qin!"

Qin Feng stroked his chin, his small eyes scanning Chu Xin up and down.

"School beauty! School beauty, you're so cool! Do you have a boyfriend?"

Chu Xin lowered her head and said shyly, "No...no."

Qin Feng looked somewhat disappointed: "What a pity, but it's alright! I don't mind, come on!"

Chen Ze gripped the window railing tightly, veins bulging on his neck.

He screamed inwardly, "Chu Xin! Reject him! Reject him now! You're my woman!!"

however.

Chu Xin hesitated for a moment, then a shy blush appeared on her face.

She walked over to Qin Feng and obediently sat down, deliberately tugging at her skirt to reveal the lace trim at the base of her thighs.

"Young Master Qin... this is my first time meeting such an important person, I'm a little nervous..."

Her voice was so sweet that Chen Ze wanted to kill her.

"What's there to be nervous about? Your brother's not going to eat you!"

Qin Feng chuckled lewdly, and a large, hairy hand wrapped around Chu Xin's shoulder, reaching down her neckline.

"Wow, so big! So soft!"

Chu Xin let out a soft moan and collapsed into Qin Feng's arms, letting him touch her all over.

Shen Qingyue, sitting opposite, coughed twice and took out a stack of documents at the opportune moment.

"Young Master Qin, since we all get along so well, how about the sales contract for the thirty refugees from the Southern Island..."

"Sign! Sign it now!"

While kneading Chu Xin, Qin Feng waved his hand generously, "But I have to add a condition: this little beauty has to stay with me for a week!"

"this……"

Shen Qingyue feigned difficulty, "Young Master Qin, Chu Xin might be on her period in a couple of days..."

"Who said that?"

Chu Xin suddenly spoke up, looking at Qin Feng with seductive eyes, "Sister Shen is mistaken, I'm not coming for another week or so! As long as Young Master Qin is happy, it doesn't matter how long it takes..."

The railings outside the window creaked.

Chen Ze felt like his head was about to explode.

It's green!

I've really been cheated on!?

This despicable woman actually offered herself up to this pig just to climb the social ladder?!

He gritted his teeth, his mouth filled with the taste of blood.

pain!

It hurts so much!

Chu Xin, you shameless woman, why did you do this to me?!

You deserve to die!!